Arla: White Wolf, White Witch
She leant in to hug Felix, squeezing tightly, not wanting to let this moment with him go.
“Alpha,” Dane nodded to Lorenzo as he approached. Arla and Felix pulled away and Lorenzo put his arm around Arla’s shoulder, kissing the side of her head.
“Dane, Felix,” Lorenzo nodded back. “Sorry to interrupt, but can I please borrow the Luna?”
“No, no, no, I am not the Luna around them,” she baulked, making him laugh and kiss her again.
“Ok, can I please borrow Arla?”
“Of course,” laughed Felix.
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